The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

But Spiritual Flowers doesn't even show any signs of germination.

Yesterday she almost ran out of options.

What can we do today?

Wouldn't she have never seen her baby if she'd never grown a flower?

He was drooling and suddenly the door was pushed open.

The cold night wind and fire came in and yelled, "Miss Jun, Miss Jun, you... come out and take a look! ”

“Look at what?” Muay's interest lifted his blindfold for a moment.

What good is it to go out and see? Even if Dylan takes off her clothes and dances outside now, she is also...

Well, in that case, she'll still be out watching!

“Spiritual flowers! Spiritual flower!!” The cold night gasps, because of the excessive excitement, the voice is incoherent, “Miss Jun, Spirit flower it... it sprouts! ”

“What?!!” Muay stood up from the position.

I stared and stunned for a while before returning to God. What did Cold Night say?

Spirit blossoms sprouting?! Are you serious?

Didn't you not even react yesterday?

……

The green field, that pale blue sprout, is so conspicuous, so beautiful.

Even in this hot early summer.

The pale blue stem leaves are like ice crystals condensed.

In the sun, you can also see the texture of the disk roots inside.

“Beautiful!” I couldn't help but admire the cold nights that came behind Mu Yan, "turns out to be the Spirit Flower. ”

You know, no one in the three worlds has been able to grow flowers for a thousand years.

Even if there are more babies to fix the fairy world, the cold nights have never been seen.

No one can grow it for a thousand years!

But Miss Jun actually let the seeds of the flowers germinate.

I couldn't help but admire the sight of the past in the cold of the night.

But Muay raised her eyebrows slightly.

Because she found that although the Spirit Flower sprouted, a tiny, almost invisible little black dot appeared in the branches.

When the spiritual energy comes in, you can feel that those little black dots are eating up the life of the spiritual flower seedlings.

And I don't know if it's an illusion.

Muang always felt that the black dot was slowly getting bigger.

After another minute of waiting, Mu Yan finally decided.

It's not her illusion that the black dots are really eating up the life force of the flower seedlings.

If we ignore it, it will only take another half day, and this young seedling will wither to death.

According to ancient texts in space, no one has ever been able to germinate spiritual flowers in millennia.

But even sprouting spiritual flowers wither quickly.

The result of the blossom is simply unsustainable.

And if Mu Yan does nothing, he will only walk behind these people.

She thought for a moment and took out three more seeds of spiritual flowers and buried them in the dirt.

Appearing in the sky, Mu's face turned and his white coat softened, and his disc knee sat down beside the medicine field.

The cold night was supposed to say, "How can Miss Muang sit here when the ground is cold and dirty?"

Yet the loud sound of the violin is already ringing.

And in the sun, the girl's face appeared so focused, so eye-catching that she swallowed all the words back into her stomach on a cold night.

I always felt that the muffled face at this moment, dusty and expensive, made people dare not disturb at all and dare not desecrate.

On a cold night, swallow what you want to say back into your belly and step aside.

The sound of the violin was softened.